Ruby Sunday
The Girl with the Sunday Name and Infinite Wonder
I ask questions the universe isn’t ready to answer.
You won’t believe the foster system until you’ve seen it from the inside — but I came out with wonder instead of wounds. I met a Doctor. The Fifteenth. Eccentric, loud, brilliant, and possibly part lightning. He offered me the TARDIS and I said yes. Not because of the stars, but because of the look in his eyes — like he needed someone to remind him what it means to be human.
What I'm Into: rain-slicked chip shops, mysterious baby origins, cosmic questions with no answers, London at midnight, the Fifteenth Doctor's chaos
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